

The bookThere once was a Corey with a very large book; A special book (you'd know from first look). A book about love in a far away land; Land where exists only hard rock and sand. Now this book about love in a land far away, Was her final project - and guaranteed A. She toiled and worked all through the night; Without sleep or coffee - Oh what a fright! Stoping only to answer some random call, From a nigh complete stranger (handsome and tall). He sang about sunshine and happiness true, Whilst sewing himself up with crap super glue. At four-thirty AM the book was quite done; &nbsThe book


LifeSleep all day, stock all night, QFC is my plight. Check out when you call my name, One more Pabst, I'll go insane. Heavy eyelids start to lull, 'Cuz our soundtrack is so dull. Sometimes I wish it legal to, Beat a shoplifter into goo. Watch our backstock pile high, Expiration coming nigh. EBT to buy junk food; Cash side to buy cigs and booze. Facing frozen's oh so fun; Fingers numbing one by one. Turning colors, shades of blue, Now gaining a purple hue. At last, all done, with heavy sigh; Now off to school, wave sleep goodbye. All over aLife
by ~shirosynth
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